Another Friday night at the Cougar’s Den club and the cougars were out in force. I sat at my private table, keeping my eye on things ready to intervene if there was a ruckus. The barmaid brought me a single-malt scotch and gave me a bright smile. I was aware that she had a crush on me, however despite her perfect figure, bright smile and magnificent tits. I shooed her away. As she turned to go, she stopped and turned back...

Brooke was a prim and proper forty-year-old woman to anyone that knew her. She was always the most organized, punctual, dressed up of all her family and friends. She was the seemingly perfect mother and housewife that had every aspect of her life in order, except that she didn’t. There was one aspect of her life that was empty and unfulfilled. Her sex life was beyond lacking. In fact, it was non-existent, and it drove her...

After dropping off my son at his high school, I drove towards the outer parts of the small city where the sex shop was located. I wasn’t looking for a vibrator or lingerie, I was looking to appease my oral fixation in one of the gloryholes. At every red traffic light, I teased my awakening pussy by running my fingers over the thin fabric off my leggings. The anticipation was nearly as exciting as getting on my knees to pl...

I was tempted to use her cunt again and very nearly telephoned her to tell her that, but it was Thursday and in two nights time I would be fucking Isha and I wanted to save myself for her. Cherie did hint the following day about us spending the weekend together but I managed to convince her that until her divorce was settled, it was better to keep things quieter between us. I also told her that I had some prior engagement...

Over a light breakfast on the balcony, Carole asked what had happened after she'd left the pub with Sally. “Did you manage to talk to Kitty?” “Indeed I did,” I said, putting down my coffee mug.  “And?” “Well, I told her a few home truths and basically said she shouldn’t disrespect you.” Carole scoffed. “I don’t suppose that made one iota of difference to her. Oh, I’m sorry, Richard, I know you meant well but I know how st...

A few hours later we found ourselves in bed enjoying post-coital bliss. For the first time, we could lie together and relax without the thought of Cherie having to get up to go back home. It would also be one of the very rare occasions too that we spend the whole night together. We fucked once before falling asleep and again the next morning. I awoke to the pleasure of having Cherie giving me a blow job and once I fully g...

Steven was hard as a rock as he walked out to see the eight girls lined up in their white t-shirts. One of which was his own step-daughter, Angie. Another was her best friend, Cindy who had previously blackmailed him into letting her watch him finish jacking off almost a year ago. He walked over to the group of three girls not participating in the contest. They were still in their bikinis. It was obvious why they decided...

Steven married Sherri six years ago when Angie was just twelve. Their marriage was good and the sex was great, at least for the first few years. The last couple of years, not so much. Yes, he still loved her deeply, but her business seemed to keep her away and busier than ever. He was lucky if they had sex once a month. He and Sherri agreed to have a party for Angie’s eighteenth birthday. Angie was so excited about it as...

And then there was Cherie. It had been over two months now since Cherie and I had had sex. Her husband, Pete had become suspicious that she was having an affair and she had decided to cool things between us. We still saw each other regularly though because we worked together and the relationship remained friendly. She often had to visit my office with paperwork and we sometimes chatted. I was never fully sure of what was...

With one hand gripping my forearm and the other hand the cane she led me from the bedroom to the dining room and came to a halt at the edge of the long table. I was nervous. I had never been in this position with any women before, it had always been the other way around and yet I felt a sexual excitement that I had never experienced before. Letting go of my arm she gripped my left buttock and gave it a squeeze. “You have...